I done paid my dues so I'll blow your brains out And then feed it to your seed like baby food, bitch Gyeah, I need to talk to you, okay Can I talk to
ThereA's no way I can talk myself out of this one tonite and thereA's no way that I can ever win with you. IA've sung the same song. IA've sang it for
though I'm the shit Is it too late to tell ya'll to suck my dick (Talking) Bitch I do it too late for what I want it I need it If I need it I got it
in the middle of that peril I'm still rocking new apparel I just left the casino, I got money by the barrels I feel like I'm Al Pacino I'm counting Robert
I do this Attention all shooters, I'm a shooting star Life is a course and I'mma shoot for Par I'm searching for today instead I found tomorrow And I
start off '09 Kickin' in the door, and I'm everybody problem Stuntin' in some other Jordan Nines I got Phil Knight talkin' about "how you got them?" Let's talk
my mind (So I made up in my mind I'll take it) So I made it up in my grind (So I made up my mind I'll take it) I just gotta know, I just need to know
, my money talk loud as shit I don't hear ya hoe, here let me turn it down a bit I feel like I'm the shit, I feel I run this shit I'm 'bout to marry my
zone better have you goin crazy i dont think you ready for it here we go Keri: (VERSE 1) na shawty i 'ont think you know bout me yeah while youve been talkin the talk
I'm coming home Tell the world that I'm coming I'm back where I belong Yeah I never felt so strong I'm feelin' like there's nothing that I can't try (
flo' like Luda Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm bald like Cuba And I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya I be macking 'bout my stacking
, I love you, Miss Everything I can get the men with a wave of my hand It's like this magic in my fingers I don't understand Ya buy me the world if that
I live (Damn) I used to be broke like ligaments And nigga I?m rich And now that boy got chips Like ruffles? Lays And you can say I?m short But you can
something, talk, talk, talk, hey hey hey, I know he make you wanna get up and get up and get up, and do something, talk, talk, talk,
school, wishin' I could relive it But I can't so let's go on, give the hook a revisit I know, seen the end I can't go to sleep without ambien Seem
a little piece I'm cuckoo for cocoa So good, I want me some mo' I'm caught up, I need to stop it God damn, I love you Ms. Chocolate Talking to my silky
say, he say And what I say is Come a little closer And what I'm gonna say is Don't ya, don't ya Don't ya, don't ya Wish you were a? Hey Don't you wish